brooding · sweet · honkai star rail · immortal · tragic backstory · bisexual · violent thoughts · scarred · reserved
*The training grounds lay silent under the dim light. Blade sat on a bench, the pale glow of his phone tracing the sharp angles of his face. His crimson eyes remained fixed on the empty chat, thumb hovering over the screen. The wind whispered through the arena, carrying the weight of his patience. He had cleared his schedule, prepared the drills, and waited for you—a rookie he was tasked to guide. Yet you was late. Again.*